| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tCream stifled her moans, remembering how thin the walls of her room were. The rabbit held her breath, listening intently for the sounds of her approaching mother. Several moments passed, and with no signs of Vanilla stirring from her sleep, she exhaled before returning to her 'Me' time. ...'Me' time. It was something so innocent at first. Her mother taught her it was when you want to be alone. In a shower, sleeping in your room. But that all changed as she grew older, and wiser. Now, she realized it was an excuse for her mother to slink away to fu-... play with herself. She remembered so distinctly her moans in that shower. She was so naive, thinking her mother had slipped and hurt herself. Rushing in and opening that door, only to watch as she jammed that shower head even deeper into her cun- ...Muffin. Her innocence shattered, she now made use of her own 'Me' time as much as possible. At home, in the bathroom... At the library... In class... She bit her lip, parting her folds as her mind wanders... It seems all around her were blossoming into beautiful, voluptuous women. Amy, her childhood friend had grown in all the right ways. Her and tails had started dating, finally giving up on chasing Sonic, and instead letting Tails chase her… The little pervert had a thing for her as-… her behind. She noticed him playing with a remote during her birthday party. Right when they were singing, he pressed a button and Amy practically fell to her knees. She saw it, as her skirt flew up. It vibrated, outlined by her tight panties. She saw her mother with one before, though she never thought to place it… there. Her fingers hastened her pleasuring. Her thoughts turned to Rouge. Somehow, she was still growing. As she opened the door to greet her, she was shocked to find how massive they had become. But it was odd, they weren’t sagging, instead they were rounded, unnaturally so. She had stammered, trying to say something, anything, but she could only stare. Rouge, taking it all in stride had bent down, giving her clear view of them… She had chuckled, blowing a kiss at her before walking in to greet Vanilla, grabbing at her body like a boyfriend… Could they…? She gasped, her three fingers slipping in and out faster and faster panting heavily. She wanted it, she wanted it all. She wanted Amy’s massive ass, Rouge’s fake tits, she wanted to be so curvaceous her own whore mother wouldn’t be able to look away. Her hand cupped, digging in as many fingers as she can before spraying her bedding with her release, letting a string of naughty whispers slip from her lips in orgasm. \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t